There’s a part of me that wants to live in the mountains but also the city; In the woods, but also in a metropolis. I can’t seem to make up my mind.
I want to travel more before I settle for a school and a city. I want to get dirty, and eat all kinds of food, feel awe and find new inspiration.
I’m getting tired planning my life in ABC’s.
I don’t want a plan. I just want to live.
i want to look like an arctic monkeys song
My brother is the sweetest thing ever. I’m leaving with a friend to go to her cabin in kentucky for a long weekend and he was so upset about missing me. The only thing that calmed him down was me promising to call him before bed every night I’m gone.
the smell of the fresh earth after a a long winter makes me feel so euphoric